[Intro]

Graah, graah

Like, graah, graah

Tryna slide thru that block with my stitch

I'm in the street tryna up on that—

Graah, graah, like—

C'mere, c'mere

[Chorus]

Tryna slide thru that block with my stitch

I'm in the street tryna up on that strip

Yagi, Kaz, we took a trip

Like, have flock [?] phone when we bend

I'm on [?] tryna catch an old friend

Like, she tryna be more than friends

Oh they tryna line me, well try again

[Verse]

Try to flock, I'ma throw about ten

I'm in the party, like hollon' wait, this Maybach park him

Grahh-grahh, lets see who get the farthest

I'on tote lil' shit, my shit barkin'

She from the opps, I don't care, that's yall problem

Citizens app, how I sparked 'em

The opps [?], told brodie "Let me guard 'em"

I'ma throw pain out this shit, I'm retarded, like

Oh that's Dudey? 'Ight bet

He better duck when I send

Nazzy, Bobby, Fess

I don't beef with no boy on that bench

Tryna bluff, put the G to his chin

Like, I bet I slide with my trend

Ayo Naz, just flick when i bend

You better not drive on my block with no tints, like

I'm on that street, why they dissin' my block?

I'm tryna beat up the box

I bet I throw if it's opps in the spot

Like, try to boom, I'm backin' out my knock

Edot, Ratty, they both shot

Like, fuck all them deads in a box

I'm tryna roll Dudey pops

(Grah)

[Chorus]

Tryna slide thru that block with my stitch

I'm in the street tryna up on that strip

Yagi, [?], we took a trip

Like, have flock [?] phone when we bend

I'm on [?] tryna catch an old friend

Like, she tryna be more than friends

Oh they tryna line me, well try again

[Outro]

Grahh, grahh

All them deads in a box

I'm tryna roll Dudey pops

I'm tryna roll Dudey—